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Nov 2017
She was a nice person before,
Until she became a *****.
I asked her; "Why did you do that?"
and she replied; "Because I am a ****."

Dancing in front of the boys,
And the men makes some noise.
But I suddenly grabbed her hand,
and I said that you would understand.

"Look, I can help you." as I said to her.
"You don't have to." and then she pulled her hand.
I was left stupid in my position,
and now It's part of my confusion.
Jasmine Abedin Bantuas
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Jasmine Abedin Bantuas  17/F
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